"Rumble..."
As the Overlord's words fell, his invincible aura instantly surged.
It was a terrifyingly domineering will: with him here, none could rival him.
More terrifying still, the moment that will rose, a gigantic phantom appeared behind the Overlord, as though it could cleave heaven and earth apart.
It stood in the starry sky, looking down upon all living things.
The sun, moon, and stars, along with chaotic rivers of stars, revolved around that towering phantom. It resembled an invincible Supreme, opening heaven and earth and bringing a universe of stars into being.
It was an utterly terrifying sight.
His invincible will soared, merging with his essence, energy, and spirit, its towering might seeming to overwhelm everything.
Everyone could even sense an invincible, supreme fist intent within that enormous phantom.
Slaying the Divine Race, exterminating Saint Spirits, gathering the Heavenly Venerables' orthodox teachings-all were fused together.
These were fragments of ages past belonging to the Heavenly Tyrant Blood, threaded together by that peerless fist intent to form the invincible inheritance of the Tyrant Body Lineage.
From the Mythological Era to the present, the Tyrant Body Lineage had never produced a Supreme, but it had produced many with great accomplished tyrant bodies-figures capable of contending with Supremes and Ancient Emperors.
To this day, that lineage had left endless legends among the stars.
Now, as that invincible will manifested, everyone present instantly felt an indescribable pressure.
It was as though a supreme sovereign had awakened within the Tyrant Body bloodline to rule heaven, earth, and all living beings.
"Rumble..."
Rivers of stars reversed their course amid countless thunderous crashes.
That terrifying might shocked and alarmed everyone. Many even trembled uncontrollably, feeling the urge to kneel.
It was a terrifying suppression.
It seemed as though the wills of every invincible supreme figure of